FAMILY TIES [STEREK and DESTIEL] [boyxboy]

• Chapter 10 •

There was silence for about ten seconds before Derek spoke up.

"So your harassing Stiles about dating a werewolf when you're dating an angel. Seems fair." He spoke, wrapping his arms around the boy for emphasis.

"It's not-" Dean cast Sam a desperate look but Sam seemed interested in the topic as well. "Look, all i did was kiss him. That's all. So its not like I'm in a relationship with him like you two are-"

"-but you want to." Allison cut in, earning a glare from Dean.

"Well," he scratched the back of his head, all eyes on him. "I don't know!"

"Did you kiss him or did he kiss you?"

"Sam you are not helping the situation..." silence. "Yes, i kissed him."

Erica rolled her eyes. "So you made the first move and your not sure? Idiot, of course you like him, why else would you kiss him you dumbass."

John walked down the stairs to the kitchen, "Is anybody in this family straight?" He muttered.

Sam raised his hand. "I am."

"Gabriel."

Sam slowly lowered his and and looked down. "That doesn't count..." he mumbled.

"Sure."

More silence.

"So-"

"Are you going to go after him or not?!" Lydia snapped, pointing to the front door, Dean only hesitated for a second.

"Later!" He shouted, running out of the house and jumping into his car.

***

"What about the animal attacks?" Sam questioned, his tone suspicious and looking at Derek.

"That was three months ago." Peter pointed out. "Why would you investigate a three month old case?"

"One," he held up a finger, looking directly at Peter. "Beacon hills attracts a lot of supernatural creatures so we were bound to visit. Two, it doesn't matter about how old the case is. Three, we wanted to see you." He grinned at his cousin.

"That's all well and good" Erica cut in  "But did you really have to stick a knife on my foot and dangle me upside down?" She grumbled, Boyd wrapping his arms around her defensively.

Sam looked a little guilty. "Hunting strategy" he explained. "Oh by the way, there were reports of a- and i quote - 'giant lizard attacking people'. What was that all about?"

Jackson's arms tightened around Lydia. "It was me."

Sam looked him up and down. "You're a werewolf though."

Jackson nodded. "When Derek bit me, i turned into this creature called a Kanima."

"And....?"

Lydia rolled her eyes. "Kanimas yearn for a master, Jackson was controlled by some kid that is very dead now and some old dude that is... i don't know where he is but that's not the point." She explained, exasperated. "Jackson had no idea what he was doing and when moi turned him back, he turned into a werewolf."

Sam narrowed his eyes. "Okay, what about the 'wolf man' that was spotted attacking people."

Peter raised his hand proudly and Derek wanted to slam his head against a wall.

"Let me explain," he crossed his legs in a rather dramatic fashion. "Kate Argent aka fucking bitch brought a few people to set my very innocent family alive. I was burnt to a crisp but still alive. Derek and his sister, Laura moved to New York and this one-" he jerked a thumb at Cora "-ran to south America thinking we were all dead."

"Get to it." Jackson grumbled.

"Shut it, Dr Curt." Peter snapped. "As i was saying. Laura, who was back then the Alpha went to Beacon Hills to check on me and have my almost-lifeless body flown to a hospital in NYC. I had been slowly healing so i surprise-attacked her and became the Alpha. Derek came back to Beacon Hills in search of his dear sister and instead found half of her- sorry about that, nephew." He flashed the alpha an apologetic smile.

"Fuck off."

"I then went on a glorious rampage, killing the people who killed my family and biting Scott and Lydia. I killed Kate-sorry not sorry-and then Derek managed to rip my throat out after, him becoming the Alpha."

"How the hell are you alive?"

"This beautiful redhead brought me back to life." Peter gave Lydia a big smile, she gave him the finger.

"Unwillingly, i might add." She growled.

"Oh and my dearest nephew gave me a second chance, thank you for that." Peter placed a hand over his heart, Derek growled at him.

***

"Cas!" Dean panted, running to the edge of the cliff where he was sitting. He had searched anywhere that he could be and this was the last place.

"What do you want, Dean?" He spoke out, his voice devoid of emotion.

Because Castiel didn't want to talk to Dean, why would he? Why would he want to talk to someone like him? Someone who plays with his emotions and is untrusting. Someone who would do anything for anybody he loves even if it ment his own unhappiness, someone who does not understand their inner worth.

No, Castiel did not want to talk to Dean. 

Dean stopped behind him, his hands on his knees as he caught his breath. "I just- look i didn't mean what i said, okay?"

The angel turned around. "The part where you said the kiss didn't mean anything or the part where you basically said that i am not capable of love?" He asked, bitter.

"Both."

This didn't imply what it looked like it implied...right?

Castiel frowned, stubborn. "Oh....but i thought you didn-"

Dean scratched the back of his neck. "Well um, i do." He said quietly, looking at his shoes.

The angel stood up to face him. "Then what does this mean..?"

The tension was thick in the air, Dean swallowed nervously.

"This? Well that is solely up to you, Cas." Dean whispered.

Cas smiled a little, he could feel Dean's breath on his face. "It is?" He asked a little hopefully.

The hunter smiled back. "Yes, I've already made up my mind about you." He lifted his hand to fix the angel's collar "Now it's your turn"

Castiel leaned in slowly, half cringing and waiting for Dean to step back and look digusted-but he didn't.

Dean surged forward, gripping the lapels of his trench coat and kissing him like he had always wanted to. The angel wrapped his arms around the hunters waist and kissed back feverishly, tasting the man for the first time and hopefully not the last.

After what seemed like eternity, they pulled away, heads resting against each other as they held each other close. "You have no idea how long I've waited for you to do that." Castiel breathed, the lights of the town illuminating Deans eyes.

"Well you don't have to wait anymore, Cas. I'm yours."